true love
Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no; it is an ever-fixed mark,
That looks on tempests, and is never shaken.
~ Shakespeare, Sonnet 116
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One Response to “true love”
Snails and love! Who would have thought it would make a beautiful picture! You keep surprising me with your creativity with your photo subjects:)So delightful!
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